The white moonlight gl

The high-spirited group walked straight across the cordon to her.

He looked down at her condescendingly.

And the leading woman with a sword even pointed the tip of the scabbard to her face and asked, "Are you Feng Qingshui?"

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"You don't fucking know if I'm Feng Qingshui? Are you blind? Don't point your sword at me! Get lost!"

His eyes were cold.Feng Qingshui, who was already in a bad mood, exploded in an instant because of the woman's finding fault.With her chin held high, she was not timid in front of a group of people.

joke.She's a coward!She has never been afraid of trouble since she was a child!No matter who they are, they want to make her angry and wronged?

There are no doors!

"You." The inexperienced girl of heaven who has always been favored by the family has never met someone as arrogant and unreasonable as Feng Qingshui who spoke ill of her. Feeling the gazes of her companions behind her, Ling However, the woman became angry from embarrassment, and her cold and flawless face was stained with a little rouge-like red.

Her hand holding the sword moved slightly, and the tip of the sheath moved a little closer to Feng Qingshui's face, she settled her mind: "Vulgar person! You don't deserve to be by Young Master Mo's side!"

Mo, Shao, Lord?

Squinting her eyes dangerously, Feng Qingshui replied: "What's wrong with the rough? Did the rough eat your rice? Who are you to meddle in me and Mo Rantong's business?"

"Whether I'm worthy or not is up to you? How big is your face? It's none of your business if Mo Rantong likes me and treats me as a treasure? It's useless for you to be envious or jealous, she won't take a fancy to you. Don't look for me in front of me." It has a sense of presence, very low, you know?"

Ling Ran: "..."

Others behind her: "..."

Misfiring.They looked at each other.

They came out of their respective homes after receiving Fuku's message.

Mo Rantong is the successor of the Mohist generation, with outstanding talent and superior strength, they either worship or admire or appreciate her or want to surpass her and conquer her.

In short, there are all kinds of thoughts.They fought openly and secretly, trying to squeeze others out. After all, Mo Rantong was notoriously cold and treated others as nothing.

She is at the top of the pyramid, and if you want to be seen by her, you have to stand on a high place.

But look what they heard from that guy Fu Que?Mo Rantong fell in love with a girl when he went out to practice a few years ago. That girl is an ordinary person who has no spiritual power and cannot cultivate. up?

Fu Que also said that in the past few years, Mo Rantong has always been obsessed with that scumbag girl, and seeing that scumbag girl reappeared, maybe now, the most powerful, unattainable and inviolable existence in their hearts, Mo Rantong Mo Shao Lord, have you reconciled with that scumbag like a demon again?

Who can bear this shit? !

In fact, no matter whether the girl Mo Rantong likes is a scumbag or not, they can't bear it, let alone this girl is still a scumbag?

So, a group of them entered the world, trying to find that scumbag girl named Feng Qingshui, and tell her to get away and leave Young Master Mo.

They originally thought that when an ordinary woman saw a group of them, she would feel ashamed like mud under a bright moon.

After all, they have seen this kind of thing a lot since they were young. As candidates for heirs cultivated by hermit families around the world, they are aloof and respected by others. The flattery and praise of people around them have made them confident. A mortal with spiritual power?

In their eyes, they are like domestic servants.

However, they never expected that when they first met this scum girl named Feng Qingshui, they would be stupefied by her.

The other party's eyes are sharp, domineering, fierce, and there is no such thing as inferiority, inferiority and weakness.

The feeling of being suppressed by the opponent instead of Mawei's failure is very new to them, but it's really not very comfortable.

Walking out from behind Lingran was a handsome man in a navy blue Tang suit with peach blossoms on his face. His name was Yao Yi. He smiled and asked Lingran to put away his sword. Looking at Feng Qingshui sitting on the pony, he opened his eyes and opened his mouth. :"Hello, my name is…"

"I'm not good."

A look of impatience interrupted the man's words, Feng Qingshui said with a cold face: "I don't want to know your name, what are their names, you are here to find Mo Rantong, she went to Huangquan, you are waiting or leaving I’m going to Huangquan to follow you.”

Yao Yi: "..."

"Ah, no, in fact, we heard about you and Young Master Mo, so we came here from far away to see you."

"Oh?"

It turns out that Young Master Mo is really referring to Mo Rantong?

She was so lonely and so poor that she was lying to her!

Been lying all along!

Chest qi and blood surged, Feng Qingshui clenched her hands tightly, red flames rolled in her eyes, she looked at the group of people in front of her, and already knew their identities and intentions, after all, it was written in Lao Shizi's "Urban Monster Catcher", After Mo Rantong got together with Qinlian, those members of the hermit family came out to find fault with Qinlian, saying that she was not good enough for Mo Rantong and so on.

Including the Mohists, they were all very unfriendly to Qinlian.

Now Qinlian was replaced by her, heh, Feng Qingshui sneered in her heart, and continued: "Then you can watch as you like, and you can only watch, I don't charge for it."

Yao Yi: "Amount."

That's not what he meant?

"that…"

"You can't understand people's words, can't you read people's faces, don't you? Don't talk to me. If there is anything, you can go to Mo Rantong, and don't talk to me."

Feng Qingshui is an orphan. She understood a truth early on, that is, sometimes the weaker you are, the more others will bully you.

On the contrary, if you are fierce, even if others are not afraid, they will weigh it before provoking you, and they will not bully you or vent their anger on you.

Like Qinlian in "Urban Monster Catcher", she is soft and harmless, not aggressive, and doesn't want to cause trouble for Mo Rantong, so even if she is a natural spirit and is favored by Mo Rantong, she is also loved by those hidden families. The people bullying to death, there is unspeakable suffering, even aggrieved and sad and crying behind his back.

Feng Qingshui can guarantee that if she is softer and more talkative when facing them, these people will push their noses and try to press her down.

This is the inferiority and inferiority of human beings.

So why should she give them a good look?Is she afraid of them? No.Is she afraid of causing trouble to Mo Rantong?

Heh, she provoked these people in the first place, if she doesn't solve them, who will solve them?

Now Yao Yao's face is not very good-looking.

Of course, the faces of the people behind him were not good either.

They are all arrogant.Now this girl named Feng Qingshui treats them like this, how can she bear it?Immediately...

"Hey Qingshui, they?"

Concealing the amusement and admiration in his heart, Wushen came to Feng Qingshui pretending not to know anything, and protected her behind him without leaving any trace.

"You are?"

Looking at the black faces, Wushen paused for a moment, showing a little bit of vigilance on purpose, and said, "Qing Shui and I are both members of the Special Customs Research Group. Please leave, everyone."

Ling Ran Yao Yi and the others: "..."

annoyed.

Annoyed like never before.

"Do you know who we are?" A temper tantrum couldn't help it.

"Is a little Tsukiji Yexiu worthy of talking to us like this?" This is another one.

Afterwards, the group of people chattered a lot, Ling Ran Yao only watched with a livid face and cold eyes, and did not stop them.

Wushen smiled kindly, but Feng Qingshui didn't have that much patience, she got up and walked to a policeman, pointing at the group of people: "Uncle policeman, who are they? Don't make trouble, don't you feel bad?"

The young police officer who was stunned by an uncle call: "..."

Ling Ran, who had ears and eyes, said: ... who the hell made trouble, they were obviously just fighting back against her.

Yao Yao forced a smile, and said Yang Sheng: "...uncle policeman, we didn't make trouble, we are practitioners, so we will come to the school to help."

Before turning around, Yao Yi glanced at Feng Qingshui meaningfully, thinking, what does Young Master Mo, who has always been as cold as a cold river, like this person?

Apart from his face, this person is unreasonable and vulgar. Could it be that he is really cursed?

A group of people stepped into the thick fog one after another. They have certificates. Yes, this world divides practitioners, from f-level, to e, d...a-level, s-level have to be tested, and they just got They were released only after showing their certificates.

These people would look at Feng Qingshui before entering the school.Either indifference or anger.Feng Qingshui was unmoved, she watched their figures disappear, and snorted: "A group of idiots who don't know the heights of the world and have not been beaten by the society."

Police officer: "..."

Wushen: "..."

Well, it's a bit insulting to say that people are stupid.

The corner of Wushen's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, who the hell didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth was not beaten by the society? Even these aristocratic families dared to provoke, and even provoked a group of people.

What a ruthless man.

...

Perhaps it was because this group of aristocratic families were really capable. After they entered, the originally thick gray fog gradually thinned out.

The sunset is full of sky.

The emperor who had disappeared for a long time finally appeared in people's field of vision.

In Feng Qingshui's eyes, the campus was originally very empty, and only the members of the special customs research team walked through it. Many people gradually appeared. Those people gathered on the playground and various main roads, their figures were illusory. As time passed, their figures gradually changed from ethereal to real.

And when the noise of the crowd suddenly came out of the campus and was heard by outsiders, these people had never been human or ghosts, and had become human again.

"It looks good."

Standing beside Feng Qingshui, Wushen smiled and said, "Then it's not our business."

Evacuating the crowd, sending the injured to the hospital, providing psychological counseling to the frightened, etc., these are done by professional institutions.

Feng Qingshui nodded, her eyes were thoughtful.

The matter is settled, so what will she do with Mo Rantong, the other party lied to her, and has been cheating from beginning to end.

The book in her mind has been floating silently, Feng Qingshui thought, it turns out that this book is not all written in a blind way.